October 7, 2024
HAPPY MONDAY MY BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE! Another week has passed out here in the beautiful middle of nowhere. I absolutely love it here and it's been a crazy week so let's get started! I apologize if it's long, but I'm not really... I love you all
Greenies gettin' jiggy widdit
Echanges rolled around this week, which means that Elder Smalley, the absolute stud, came to my area for 24 hours. To say it was a blast would be an understatement. For Reference, Elder Smalley Reminds me pretty heavily of my brother, Ethan. And similarly, we had a blast. I got to lead him through some of the craziness of the people and introduce him to the toothless population of Curaçao. My favorite of them all is a guy we are teaching named Gubert. He has been accepting the gospel wonderfully, but unfortunately, he cannot hold his bladder long enough to get him to church. But we will work on it I promise, mark my words this man's getting baptized. Many stories were told, much laughing was had, much coke was drunk, and some bomb carbonara was made. I may be a poor Missionary, but you can still catch us cheffin' it up out here sometimes.
Mountains of Fun
For P-Day last week, we hiked one of the like 3 mountains that exist on the island. For my Vegas people, think Lone Mountain but jungly. And for my non-Vegas people... Sucks, haha. The hike was all of about 10 minutes but it had to be one of the steepest hikes I've ever been on. It was a good opportunity to talk with friends and explore my new home for the foreseeable future! The top had a really cool flat spot where the 8 of us missionaries looked out over the country we are responsible for. It still shocks me that the growth of the church is in the hands of 8 18-20 year Olds. Especially since men top out at 14.
What the heck bro
Speaking of Ethan, MY BROTHER GOT FLIPPIN ENGAGED THIS LAST WEEK! And I'm so pumped for them! I'm really glad I got to know Sidney before I left on my mission because she was able to win my approval before I even left, so when it came around that they were planning on getting engaged, I was Flippin stoked for them. Just know 2 things. 1: I won my bet and Sydney owes me a trip to Disneyland. 2: I called this from the literal beginning. Welcome to the chaos, Sydney!
General Conference
I won't tell you all of my thoughts about General Conference because I took about 8 front and back pages of notes, but let's just say it was one for the books. I'll share with you my top 3 moments. (Elder Weise if you're reading this look away)
Elder Stevenson talk left me a little terrified if I'm being completely honest. He pretty much told us to buckle up because the next decade is going to be as insane and as amazing as the first decade of the church was. I believe he used the words, "The coming days are those that will never be forgotten." And so, buckle up cause life's comin. He also told us to live, care, invite, and unite. This is a great lesson for life. Paired with President Nelson's talk, we know that the time is now and that the savior is coming soon. Buckle up, and hold on tight to that Rod of Iron.
Elder Hales gave a good reminder of the importance of the Atonement—something my dad always says, and I was reminded of frequently this weekend: "God doesn't expect perfection; he only expects your best." This statement pairs very well with Hales' talk. We were not sent here on earth to fail. Everything we have going on is for our own good. God expects the best we can do, and Jesus fills in those gaps.
Elder Wilcox drove home the importance of standing in the light of the gospel and how sometimes that means we stand out. But I'd much rather stand out if it means that I'm standing with Jesus.
I could talk to you for hours about how much I loved conference this weekend, and the general insanity of my weeks here, but y'all already stopped reading so I'll cut it there. This gospel is a gospel of Joy. Jesus Christ understands us perfectly and if we are standing next to Jesus, we are standing on good ground. I love you all! Mi ta stimá boso hopi!
Also congrats pops for the new temple in Italy!
This place is not a desert,
Elder Aldrich
This feels like a necessary add in haha. Over the last 3 months in Curaçao, I have not tried Curaslanian food. It's Dominican, Columbian, Suranamese, you name it. But most people here are not from Curaçao, or their parents are not. But today, we had lunch with the branch between sessions, and it was straight Curaslanian food. I don't think I have ever been more confused eating food in my entire life. One of the things is called "Funchi," and I kid you not, it's just a brick of corn meal. And I mean a brick. 6 by 3 by 3 inch hunk of meal. It doesn't taste like much, so you just eat whatever with it and it takes on that flavor. It was wonderful for filling my bottomless stomach. Other than that it's a lot of sauce less pasta with meat, beans and rice, and weird parts of the chicken. 4/10 most likely will eat again